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She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 84
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Chapter 84 At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Moira suddenly received a message from Barclay, saying they would have dinner together outside at night, and the driver had already been sent to pick her up.

Moira thought it was a business dinner, so she quickly got up from the bed. is there any dress code? Should I put on makeup? Although she was his wife in name, she couldn't embarrass Barclay.

Soon, Moira received a meaningless reply from Barclay. [Dress the way you like.

Although Barclay said so, Moira still chose an elegant dress and then put on a light and makeup. While the driver hadn't arrived yet, she even braided her hair.

Moira was very satisfied with her gentle and sweet outfit, so she picked up her bag and went downstairs in a good mood.

Just as she arrived downstairs, the doorbell rang.

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It was Jordan, Barclay's driver, on the video phone. "Mrs. Covington." Moira limped out. She had forgotten to bring her wheelchair, and her leg hadn't fully recovered yet, so she could barely walk steadily.

As Moira walked out, the driver had already opened the car door for her, "Mrs. Covington, Mr. Covington is at the company. We need to go to the company first." "Okay, thank you, Mr. A b b ot t," Moira said.

Moira didn't have the guts to call him Jordan as Barclay did.

The villa was not far from Sega, and they arrived in fifteen minutes.

Moira took out her phone to check her makeup in the mirror. Just as she confirmed that her makeup was fine, the car door was opened, and Barclay sat in. The refreshing scent of wood walted over, and Moira turned her head to greet him with a smile.

Because of the piano, Moira now unconsciously smiled at him whenever she looked at him.

She thought he was really generous to buy her a piano worth 800 thousand dollars.

Barclay's gaze lingered on her face for a moment. Then he said, "Did you put on makeup?" With him asking like that, Moira felt a little embarrassed and said, “I just put on light makeup. I don't want to embarrass you" Barclay said, "Very beautiful." Ho complimented her directly, leaving Moira puzzled.

Her face flushed, and she replied awkwardly, "Thank you." As the car started to move slowly, Moira touched her hair It was a bit itchy.

She withdrew her hand and glanced at Barclay.

13:04 Tue, 18 Jun Chapter 84 Unexpectedly, Barclay was looking at her, and when she turned her head to meet his gaze, she couldn't stand it and looked away Although the air conditioning was cold, she felt even hotter.

The evening sky was colorful, and the rosy light shone through the car window onto their faces, adding a touch of hazy beauty to their skins.

Moira looked at Barclay and felt that he must have been blessed.

With such handsand sharp facial features, he could beat many male celebrities.

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They quickly arrived at their destination. Moira withdrew her gaze, feeling guilty as she clasped her fingers nervously.

Barclay slowly opened his eyes. Jordan got out of the car to open the door for them, saying, “Mr. Covington, Mrs. Covington, we've arrived at the hotel Barclay glanced at Moira and noticed her reddened ears. He casually said, "We've arrived, Mrs. Covington." "Oh, Okay." Moira responded and moved over. Just as she was about to lift her leg, Barclay suddenly took out a wheelchair. "Hey?" Barclay looked down at her and asked, "Is your leg hurting?"

Moira was most afraid of him saying this now, fearing that he would lift her again, so she quickly sat in the wheelchair. Barclay wheeled her into the hotel, and the waiter led them into the elevator, They pressed the top floor button.

Moira was a bit nervous and looked el up at Barclay, asking, "the quest tonight very important?" Barclay looked down at her and said, "There are no guests." "Then..." "Just going out for dinner," Barclay said.

Moira realized she had misunderstood, and her face turned slightly red. "Oh, I see."

He should have told her in advance, so she wouldn't have spent so much ve tdressing up. But soon, Moira was glad she had dressed up.

Alter all, no one would like to look shabby when encountering their exes.

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